Meet me at the corner, 104 and Oak Street
I need something more than faces on the screen
Plimsolls on the pavement, t-shirts in the rain
Mom said to be home by 12, let's stay out late and run away
Cause they just don't get me
It makes me wanna scream
I'm not a kid, I'm in between
I'm only seventeen
And I don't wanna go home
And I don't wanna go home
And I don't wanna go home
No, I don't wanna go home
Wanna be cliche, rom-com from the '80s
My friend's would say we're perfect
But my parents would hate it, I know
They just don't get me
It makes me wanna scream
I'm not a kid, I'm in between
I'm only seventeen
And I don't wanna go home
And I don't wanna go home
And I don't wanna go home
No, I don't wanna go home
Cause they just don't get me
It makes me wanna scream
I'm not a kid, I'm in between
I'm only seventeen
I don't wanna go home
I don't wanna go home
I don't wanna go home
I don't wanna go home